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A unexpected encounter towards Mew Suppasit, a Mafia Boss, who had gone to Paris for a business. and, Gulf Kanawut, who had lived in Paris for such a long time
Both are on t...
Note: ♦️= Slight Smut Scene ⚠️= Intense Smut Scene ------
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______________________ Mew's POV
Damn it, I had to leave early because of the Gulf, not that I mind. Thorn kept calling me, but I rejected him each time. Mild and Boat also kept texting me.
I'm riding my own car with Gulf seated in the back seat; I did not even expect him to be there! I thought he said that he doesn't like crowded places, so what was he doing there? And that man! Damn it! How dare he touch what's mine?
The Gulf is still grunting and groaning. I'm heading back to my house; I'm bringing him there in the meantime. I think his drink got drugged. How can he not know to not accept drinks from strangers? Damn this kid.
We finally arrived, and I immediately stepped out of my car, opening the door on the gulf's side. I carried him in bridal style. He wrapped his arms around my neck, and almost immediately, I asked the butler to just park my car at the garage. I ran upstairs to my room. Gulf kept panting and rubbing his legs together, his breath on my skin. I'm barely holding myself in.
Reaching my room, I opened the door and closed it with my foot. Bringing Gulf to my bed, his face is now red and flustered, and he keeps whimpering. I think the drink that was given to him has an aphrodisiac effect. I took his shoes off and was about to leave to get some warm towels, but he grabbed my shirt forcefully, making me fall on top of him.
"Mew~....Help...It hurts," the Gulf whimpers. He looks so devine from my view and releases a delicious scent, but I can't touch him yet.
"I know, baby, I know," I said, placing one hand on his cheeks. He quickly snuggled his face on my hand, inhaling my scent. "I'll just get a warm towel; it will go down soon."
"No~! I want you, please," he pleaded, grabbing my hand and placing it on his hard erection. I groaned; I couldn't help but move my hand, pressing his erection through his hand. He moaned, moving his hips. "Ah~ Mew~ So...Good~"
My eggplant is getting excited as well.
"I'll help you, baby; do you trust me?" I whispered in his ear, earning a moan from his beautiful lips.
"Yes! Yes, please."
I stopped moving my hand, and he whined. I pulled him up, rested my back on the headboard, and sat him between my legs. Gulf kept touching his erection; I grabbed it and pulled it away; he whined, and I spread his legs. My free hand swiftly unzipped his pants, and his erection sprang up, red and leaking with pre-cum.
"Mew~ Mew....More~" he moaned, rubbing his butt on mine. I groaned and bit his neck lightly.
"Shhh... here, baby, here," I whispered to his ear before giving it a lick. I grabbed his erection and started to pump it up and down. He kept moaning and trembling.
